His Oratory no longer had a specific format. This meant its element of surprise and concealment would be even greater. If all went according to plan, this ability could become his best tool for a sneak attack.
Standing at the pool's edge, Zhang Deming was suddenly at a loss. He had no idea how to begin using his Oratory.
'No format, no direction... Doesn't that mean I can do anything just by speaking?'
'That can't be possible. If it were, it'd be Words Accompanied by Law!'
Baffled, he stared blankly for a moment.
After a moment, Zhang Deming looked at the calm Qingyou Pool. An idea struck him, and he said, "Wind, rise!"
The Spiritual Power in his body stirred instantly, activating his Tier Three Feather Fall Technique at the same time.
Using the Tier Three Feather Fall Technique as a base, wisps of Spirit Wind began to blow at the water's edge.
